The extremely bright white lightsaber was like a bamboo, as if it was completely irresistible, and it had already come to the white shadow.

The Extremely White Mang's sword qi was already at full firepower, and the speed was also extremely fast, and the flickering light in it not only illuminated the entire phantom wall, but also lit up the hall on the third floor.

Han Fang in front of the phantom wall had a resolute expression, and the white figure on the phantom wall was also like a mountain.

Han Fang took a deep breath, he closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly.

A clear whistle sounded, I don't know if it came from Han Fang himself, or the shadow on the phantom wall, but the sword in the hand of the white shadow on the phantom wall trembled violently, and there was a clear spring flowing on the sword's body, and the clear spring continued to grow and turn into a river.

The extremely white sword qi fell with a bang, bombarding the clear water river.

The powerful sword qi slashed down, and the intense sword intent was extremely compressed, and then burst out again, and the white light and blue-green converged together, and then exploded out.

Han Fang took a step back, and many cultivators thought he was going to be defeated.

Xun Qiu doesn't think so.

He didn't let the black shadow continue to pursue, and the aura of the explosion rose again, accompanied by a fiery red that soared into the sky.

Han Fang couldn't hold back any longer, he looked at him and shouted, "Three points of collusion!"

This voice came into everyone's ears, and those cultivators of the Sword Alliance couldn't understand why Han Fang would choose such a move at such a critical moment of victory or defeat.

This three-point collusion is not a great martial art, it does not have much attack power, it is more inclined to a pure showmanship, it is a very ordinary move, more precisely, it is a basic routine that every cultivator masters.

Perhaps for ordinary cultivators, this move does not have much significance, but for Han Fang, the power of some moves may be ordinary, but if used at the right node, it can often exert unexpected effects.

The fiery red sword wave split into three, Han Fang didn't hesitate, he raised his right knee, his wrist flicked forward and upward, and the white shadow on the phantom wall retreated backwards, and his two palms pulled around, forming a half-moon-shaped energy.

The fierce aura in that wave of qi had already been suppressed, and it easily crushed the three fiery red sword qi and collided with Han Fang's next hand.

Han Fang's back move blocked Xun Qiu's offensive. The starting move of his back move overlapped with the final gesture of the three-point hook, allowing him to use it in a very short time, and with the combination of the two moves, he blocked the back hand that Xun Qiu had hidden with the help of the Extremely White Mang.

He needs to step back to ease the offensive and organize the next move, and the three-point hook is just enough for him.

That move wasn't intentional, but more like going with the flow.

His experience was not like that of an eighteen-year-old boy, but like that of an extremely experienced winner.

That's not the case with his approach, and his hand will give him an edge on the next move. Next, it's Xunqiu's turn to bear the pressure.

He had already fallen behind Xun Qiu in the face of a choice, so he desperately needed a move to turn the situation around.

Han Fang's expression was slightly calm, and his fierce sword aura rose again, like a cold wind that suddenly rose. However, unlike the previous moves, this time the sword in the hand of the white shadow went up, and the sword light formed a mountain shadow.

"Broken hills. ”

His strength grew, and Han Fang's clothes were hunting, and he shouted.

The cliff burst, like the end of heaven and earth.

The black shadow didn't choose another move to meet the attack, he put away his sword to block, and then stepped back with both feet in the wind, with an indescribable chic in his body.

Step back, three steps in a row, five steps, nine steps.

Xun Qiu's face changed slightly, and he realized at this time that the sword intent that Han Fang had urged was still continuous after he had retreated nine steps.

The hall was already silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the black shadow dominated by Xun Qiu.

So far, the confrontation between Xun Qiu and Han Fang has only been more than a dozen rounds, but in a moment, it contains great danger.

Breaking the mountain and chaos is not something that Xun Qiu can perform, but he knows the operation and characteristics of this hand, and he knows that his retreat is not a way to deal with it, but a way to test.

Wherever Han Fang's mountain soul was shrouded, that sword qi could extend to wherever it went.

Xun Qiu felt that he had left this scripture pavilion, but was in a chaotic mountain, like a trapped beast.

He has a strong spiritual power, has a meticulous probing ability, and his spiritual consciousness is layered on top of each other, as if it is all-encompassing.

He raised his sword and stabbed it symbolically.

Mingyang sword strike.

A sword move that is even more influential, not even as good as Han Fang's three-point hook.

The phantom of the mountain was completely shattered, and the sword shadow contained in it was completely shattered.

Those cultivators who watched the battle might not know why Xun Qiu broke Han Fang's meticulous sword with such a simple move, but Zhou Tianyi was able to see through the true meaning of Xun Qiu's hand.

Looking at Han Fang's broken mountain before, Zhou Tianyi also thought in his heart what he would do if he were to be himself, he found that he had three ways to deal with it, but each of them could not be compared to this one.

He remembered that when he had just entered the Ascension Realm, he had seen in a Dao scroll that a cultivator had used a simple diagonal sword to break through the mountain-breaking chaos performed by a fellow practitioner, but that incident did not attract much attention from him.

Zhou Tianyi always thought that it was just a coincidence, because he also tried to break it like this at that time, but he didn't succeed once, so he had to give up.

Now watching Xun Qiu perform the Mingyang sword attack, Zhou Tianyi found that this sword was not only better than he imagined, but even better than the sword attack performed by the senior recorded in the Dao scroll.

Mingyang sword striking can be said to strengthen the power of diagonal sword strikes, and at the same time enhance the momentum of kendo.

But the road scroll said that if you want to use ordinary sword strikes to break the opponent's mountain chaos, you need to be familiar with the opponent's moves, but the two people in front of him seem to be meeting for the first time, how can he see through the other party's sword qi?

Could it be that he was able to deduce the characteristics of the opponent's move through more than ten moves? Or could he be like Zhou Qianluo who read through the three thousand Daozang and contained all the knowledge in his mind, so that he could comprehend it like a divine help?

Maybe more than ten days ago, he believed that there would be no such person in this world, but now he has no bottom in his heart.

Too many things have happened in this time, and too many impossibilities have become possible before his eyes.

Han Fang didn't seem to feel the dozens of gazes around him. He looked at Xun Qiu on the other side and said in a deep voice.

"Donglin Sword Technique!"

"The moon shines on the mountains and rivers!"

"Lonely Mountain Nightfall!"

Han Fang said three words in succession, which were three different sword moves, involving three lineages and three different martial arts moves.

Hearing Han Fang's voice, Xun Qiu frowned slightly, and then opened his mouth to say.

"The stars are sinking!"

"Kungo Feiliu!"

"Cold Mountain Fire!"

Xun Qiu also responded with three words, using three moves, involving three systems of energy.

During the whole process, the two of them just stared at each other, calmly talking about the moves, the two figures on the phantom wall fought fiercely, the energy of different species collided strongly, and the roar was accompanied by flying colors.

The more the battle continued, the more bottomless Han was relieved, no matter what moves he used, he used the unique methods he had learned over the years that he thought were impossible for others to master, and the revenge could always be easily resolved.

If it was said that he had made the choice of revenge before, he could also have made it, but the current situation was very puzzling to him.

Han Fang's expression was sudden, he had heard of the first and last two of the three moves used by Xun Qiu, although he didn't know the middle move, but he judged that it was a martial arts move of the water system, but first used the earth system martial arts star to trap the ground, and then used the water system Kunwu Feiliu that was restrained by the soil, and then used the cold mountain fire that was restrained by the water, logically speaking, the latter two moves were impossible to perform.

In contrast, his three moves are different, his three moves are born layer by layer, connected before and after, and are enterprising and continuous.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about why Xun Qiu was able to continuously display the martial arts of mutual restraint, and when this question passed through his mind a few times, he found a new problem.

Even if the person in front of him has the way to continuously perform the opposing martial arts, how can he do it retrograde and make an inappropriate reaction?

The sagging of the stars is the third form of the Kuntu sword technique, the Kunwu Feiliu is the fifth form of the Kunwu sword technique of the Qiankun Sect, and the cold mountain fire is the starting style of the fire Tiangangjian.

There is a big difference in the meridian acupuncture points involved in these three moves, and there will be a great transformation from the first move to the second move, could it be said that the energy of the Shangyang acupoint can be directly led to the Baihui acupoint?

The energy operation methods of these martial arts are completely different, how can they be forcibly connected? Aren't you afraid that the energy reversal will be injured? He has been cultivating with the old man since he was a child, and these truths have been confirmed countless times, so how can he be wrong.

If Xun Qiu relied on the cultivation of the Flying Ascension Realm, he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth on a large scale to relieve the pressure on the acupuncture points of the body, and it was not that there was no such way of self-damage of eight hundred, but at the moment, Xun Qiu was indeed a nine-fold return to the true realm, how could it be done?

He couldn't figure it out.

He also knew that he couldn't figure it out next.

His twenty units of power have been depleted by him.

He thought that his last three moves would be enough to draw with the other party even if he couldn't defeat Xun Qiu, but this was not the case.

Xun Qiu's three forms collided with his three forms, and the energy collided, brilliant, and annihilated.

The remaining pale red sword qi flew out of the center circle of the explosion and slammed into the white shadow.

The white shadow shattered, and Han Fang snorted and took three steps back.

In the last three moves, he lost half of them.

Han Fang looked at the phantom wall, and the remaining energy on the black shadow appeared, twenty units of energy, Xun Qiu only consumed sixty percent.

Han Fang looked down at his empty right hand, a little dazed, and only reacted after a moment.

He seemed to lose half a move, but in fact he lost more than ten moves.